Live broadcast antique city, others will miss your wholesale?

With the light coming down, Su Bai finally saw the contents of the painting clearly.

It was an oil painting that looked like an American flag, but it was upside down, with half a blurry human face on it.

At first glance,
The painting feels messed up.

I have no idea what the author is painting or what he wants to express.

The fans in the live broadcast room were at a loss, and expressed their reflections with the few artistic cells:

[Only one word: good! ! ! 】

[What this picture wants to express is... well, I can't make it up anymore. 】

[I really don’t understand, scratching my head~]

【Simple, simple way of drawing! 】

[Uh, I sang along. 】

[There is a national flag. 】

[There is a face. 】

[It's a painting. 】

Su Bai was amused by the whole work in the live broadcast room,
But then again, she couldn't understand this painting either.

Looks like Andrew's at first glance, really?Fake?

Phuket Island.

Nothing to say, check it out.

While Su Bai was looking at the painting, the system in front of him also gave information about the painting:

[Item: Oil Painting - "Kneeling Worship"]

【Era: Modern】

[Description: The fusion of realism and impressionism, the signature of "Andrew" is hidden in the dark]

[Anecdote: Souls wandering in Arlington Cemetery, may you settle down here, and may there be no war in the next life. 】

[Value: 500 million]

Combining descriptions and anecdotes,
Only then did Su Bai really understand the painting.

"The artistic conception of this painting is that the confused faces and the American flag echo each other.

Floating under the national flag on a vast grassland are the souls of the dead in Arlington Cemetery in the distance. "

"The painting is to commemorate those young people who died for the United States in the war, and it has a certain anti-war significance."

[I take back my recklessness just now. 】

[In fact, looking at the color tone, it is indeed mixed with gray, which is very low. 】

【Is this considered Impressionism? 】

"Let's count a little bit, it's more realistic."

"Andrew has created his own genre, combining reality and impressions. He is the most famous painter in the modern history of the United States, and his status is equivalent to Picasso in the hearts of Americans."

After Su Bai finished speaking in a low voice, the eight or nine people who went up to see the painting also finished watching, and the auction began.

The auctioneer cleared his throat and said, "The starting price of this painting is 50."

"53." The Taiwanese with a Taiwanese accent raised the sign first.

"55."

"60." The Japanese, who had been quiet from the beginning, finally held up the sign.

Yo.

Are Taiwan and Japan competing for American paintings?

Is it the American father who is rushing to dedicate it to them?

Really filial piety.

"100 million." The Taiwanese raised their placards again.

"One million and fifty thousand." The Japanese followed the price.

"180 million." Su Bai suddenly raised the sign.

Xiao Cheng looked towards Su Bai with question marks all over his face, but the fans in the live broadcast room seemed to see it through:

【Su Shen is being naughty again. 】

[The play is a surprise. 】

[Want to praise the stinky feet of the United States?Then spend more money slightly. 】

The red figure on the second floor looked at Su Bai again, the corners of his mouth hidden in the dark raised slightly.

"Interesting." She said softly.

It's not that she can't see that Su Bai is raising the price on purpose, but it's a bit tempered for a woman to dare to be so tough in an underground auction.

With the matter of Yuxi and the three French porcelains, she became more and more interested in Su Bai.

The Taiwanese and the Japanese didn't expect Su Bai to come out suddenly and raise the price so high all of a sudden.

Su Bai didn't take it seriously.

Just look at it, anyway, there will be no less meat, which will piss you off.

The Japanese gritted their teeth and raised the placard again, "180 million."

Taiwanese: "200 million."

Su Bai: "290 million."

The people present saw that this was a lively scene, and some people had already picked up the melon seeds and knocked them silently.

Some people even secretly bet on who will get the painting.

"290."

The Japanese felt a mouthful of blood and shouted hoarsely.

Prices keep going up.

As soon as the Japanese finished shouting the price, Su Bai and the Taiwanese immediately followed.

In a blink of an eye, the price reached more than 400 million.

Everyone present was waiting for the Japanese to raise their cards, waiting and waiting, and then there was nothing more.

Su Bai was a little surprised: "Is this the end?" [Can this be tolerated?Keep going?It's not Japanese if you don't buy it! 】

[Can't afford it? 】

[This is "father"'s stuff, be careful that your "father" doesn't love you. 】

Originally, Su Bai was just playing by raising the price, but now that there is one party missing, he loses the mood to play in an instant.

In the end, the Taiwanese bought Andrew's painting at a price of 490 million.

Another round of auctions for items.

I don't know whether it was accidental or the auction house deliberately, but another American object came, which is an old-fashioned clock.

The workmanship of the clock is very good, the overall preservation is also very complete, and there is a pure gold trim on it.

The gold used for the edging alone weighed ten catties.

Su Bai looked at it, combined with [Antique Appraisal: Natural History Level I], and looked at the test results given by the system:
[Item: Old-fashioned clock with gold inlay]

【…】

[Value: 600 million. 】

"Sister Su, that little Japanese went up to watch it." Xiao Cheng said in a low voice, revealing a bit of excitement in his words.

As the frontline personnel on the battlefield just now, I have to say, it's cool.

As soon as he saw Little Japan move, Xiao Cheng's little radar also moved.

[Little brother, you are really nice. 】

[Little Japan: "Father" wait for me, I must buy your stuff! 】

[I have already moved the small bench and waited to eat melons. 】

[Su Shen, the sky is cool and the sun is fading, it's time for Little Japan to go bankrupt. 】

Su Bai: "..." Can everyone stop playing so much? !
In addition to the Japanese who went up to see it, there are many people who are interested in this clock.

After all, that ten catties of gold is enough to attract people.

After everyone finished watching, the auctioneer started the cue process: "The gold-embellished teacher's clock, the starting price is 100 million."

Sure enough, the Japanese took a fancy to the clock and took the lead in raising a placard: "110 million."

Someone followed the price: "110 million."

"110 million."

……

There are 6 people competing for the table clock, but the price increase is not very big, just tens of thousands.

After a few rounds, it was only added to 150 million.

Up to now, four of them have let go, and only the Japanese and one Xiangjiang person are left bidding.

The old Japanese god shouted on the ground: "180 million."

The Xiangjiang people over there were a little hesitant about the price. Everyone waited for a while, but they didn't see him make an offer.

Just when the Japanese vowed to take pictures of the old-fashioned clock, Su Bai abruptly held up a sign, "200 million."

"It's this person again!" The Japanese saw that it was Su Bai from No. 116, and his back molars were about to be crushed.

Compared with the silence on his side, Su Bai's live broadcast room was full of cheers.

[Su Shen tried his best to turn the tide. 】

[Little Japan wants it, it's not that simple. 】

There are even some people swiping gifts in a "swish" way, [Contribute a little bit of strength to fight against Japan. 】

Just when everyone was waiting for the Japanese to raise their cards again, the Japanese stopped again.

The fans in the live broadcast room were speechless:

[It's so close to the face, can you bear this? 】

[Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles can't stand them. 】

[Everyone who graduated from Ninja Village? 】

【Definitely.As expected of a kneeling country, ninjutsu is invincible. 】

Su Bai didn't expect the Japanese to give up so soon.

Not interesting.

However, the gold-encrusted old-fashioned desk clock bought for 200 million yuan is still quite profitable.

That's... how will she take it back later?

When the bodyguard in black delivered the item, he gave Su Bai a plan, "Dear guest, if it is inconvenient for you to deliver, you can leave a convenient address, and we will deliver it to your door for free."

Hey, there is such a good thing.

Su Bai nodded, and immediately said: "Okay, I want you to deliver."

She left an address of [Late Night Antique Shop] in the capital.

this clock,

In the store, it still has a good feeling.

The bodyguard in black left after issuing the receipt to Su Bai.

While I was busy, there were two more auctions above, and the prices were not bad.

But Su Bai finally understood that the underground auction will not exist until the end, the better, or the finale.

After waves of small orgasms, the expensive items were pushed out.

During this period, the Japanese did not make any more moves, as if they had given up.

"You have worked hard."

The auctioneer bowed slightly, and the clown kept smiling.

"The one that will be on the market soon is the last item in this auction..."